Touch

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Glow is low and it's dimming,
And the silence is ringing,
And I can almost feel your breath,
I can almost feel the rest,

Night is young and we're living,
Hands move,
Moving steady,
And the time is moving slower,
I can feel we're getting closer,
Closer, yeah,

Standing in the eye of the storm,
My eyes start to roll to the curl of your lips,
In the center of eclipse,
In total darkness I,
I reach out and touch,

My mind's gone a racing,
On a horse that's escaping,
And I'm ready to jump,
Yeah, I'm ready to swim,

Life is chances that are taken,
But nothing's ever broken,
Their just pieces on the ground,
New hands need to build them,

My mind's gone a running,
My hands cut loose,
Yeah, but there's no need for answers,
Just the things you gotta do,

And I need you to trust that I'm lost,
And we must get past all these rules, 
We must choose,
To reach out and touch,

Standing in the eye of the storm,
My eyes start to roll to the curl of your lips,
In the center of eclipse,
In total darkness I,
Reach out and,

Standing in the eye of the storm,
My eyes start to roll to the curl of your lips,
In the center of eclipse,
In total darkness I,
Reach, I reach out and touch.

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